Bruce Cockburn
Feet Fall On the Road
[Verse 1]
Feet fall on the road
Bound to motion
Though chains be of gold
They are chains all the same

[Verse 2]
Traveler on the bridge
Awakens to find
It's not the river that flows
But the bridge that moves o'er

[Verse 3]
In the hand of the cloud
Liquid as time
The heron's wings well
Know the grace of space